But to her dismay

by SheFlowsThroughMyVeinsLikePosion   Oct 3, 2008


Her eyes are open
and her insides are torn
she's cold and bleeding
her beatless heart is worn

she holds in all her anger
and lets it out at night
the razor cuts through the flesh
until she feels alright

she just wants it to be over
just wants to let herself go
but to her dismay
time is running so slow

to be continued..
i lost motivation...

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  • 15 years ago

    by CanUKissAwayMyPain

    WoW!! ur words are deep.. this poem was sad and so very deep.. I love it and i know how time just runs to freaken slow.. I wish i could make a time machine but i aint that smart .. hehe.. I love it.. Great job.. =)

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